Chapter 101

Nie Jing leapt up and met an attack from Qin Shubao descending from above. Although the seasoned warrior’s skill was merely average, his explosive power was undeniable. The clash of ghostly claws and golden maces sounded like a muffled thunder as their forces collided.

If he weren’t holding the equally tall Jian Gui in his arms, Fei Ying would truly have felt like a heroic eagle surveying the world from above.

In the original story, Kou Zhong’s true rise began with his first territory—the Liang capital. Since Jiang Shaofeng had replaced Kou Zhong, he naturally would not let this “land of dragon’s prosperity” slip away.

Below, the sea of blazing flowers stretched out—vivid red and beautiful. Petals torn from the fireflowers drifted through the air, and those hovering above the flower sea seemed to stand amid a shower of blossoms.

People kept sliding down the cliff face, their heads bleeding from falls, yet they cared little, their eyes red as they struggled to climb back up through the stone windows.

That morning, everyone paired off to spar on the training ground. Oka approached Gu Ao and said, “Gu Ao, let’s spar together.”

The Rongguo Mansion and the Yun family were old acquaintances. Naturally, Jia Lian knew Young Master Yun. Back in the capital, they often enjoyed themselves together—never expecting to meet again here by chance.

Ren Shaoming turned in fury, his meteor hammer spinning like twin fans. The tremendous pressure pressed from all directions towards Jiang Shaofeng.

Nan Xun noticed that when the original owner’s mother, Rong Shi, got out of the carriage, Nan Sinian, the father, carefully shielded her head and tightly held her hand at that moment.

Li Yunlong commanded without anger. He extended his right hand, and spiritual energy gathered visibly in his palm. Within three seconds, a long sword formed from condensed spiritual energy appeared in his grasp.

Even though Ares had been expelled for “regicide” and “treason,” they would undoubtedly fight fiercely, crafting all sorts of claims to assert “ownership” over his remains, wouldn’t they?

Chen Bo crouched low, head bowed deeply. Only the soul blade in his right hand reflected the cold moonlight.

Time passed slowly. The spider had wrapped Chen Bo’s entire lower body in countless silken threads. Now perched on his shoulder, it seemed to be adjusting itself, preparing for another round of web-spinning.

“Is my brother up there?” Shi Lan asked. She had long wanted to explore the Mirage Tower, and now she was truly going.

Normally, he wouldn’t have believed it, but for some unknown reason, he found himself convinced now. He felt this might indeed be true, though why it was true remained a mystery.

A bead of sweat trickled down Old Wang’s forehead and along his nose. Wiping it away, he tried again to track the pursuer but found him vanished from the scope.

“Old Zhao, call the police quickly! A child’s been kidnapped...” Chu Yun ran while urgently instructing others to report the crime.

In the dark, rainy night, a wailing scream pierced the air, heard by nearly half of Wuhé Town.

“There are only two paths now. First, do a favor and sell Liu Shiyan to Qin Hui. If we do this, third brother, you and I will rise swiftly, enjoying boundless wealth and honor,” Fang Yu said, gazing at Shiyan.

Fang Zhou had no idea that “uncle” and “aunt” referred to his father and mother. Liu Yufu was utterly confused.

He spoke while pulling out his phone and dialing a number, then reporting that he had obtained the map of the blessed land from Chen Zun and his group.

A breeze blew, and the three elders of the Sword God Palace began to disintegrate bit by bit, turning to dust and vanishing into the heavens and earth.

Ma Chou’s information was indeed reliable; he answered promptly, “It’s a traveling merchant from another region who, while chatting, mentioned being cheated once.”

Soon, they learned all other soldiers had died. This realization made them grasp the gravity of the situation, so they immediately sent word to the cloaked figure seeking support.

Both methods produced zombies lacking intelligence, like puppets without will.

“So? Don’t you think I’m quite charming?” Zheng Xuan suddenly leaned close, whispering in her ear with a cheeky, proud expression.

“Now you’re worrying about my marriage? You should worry about your own status first.” In ancient times, the crime of defying the emperor was severe. Though they came from another world, they couldn’t expose themselves too much for their parents’ sake.

Fang Chuan and Ziqiong bowed upon arrival. Since Xuan Xiao had now established a sect with Fang Chuan, there was no need for formality—they could even call him master.

That was fine; after all, she was just an outsider. Su Fuyue withdrew her hand and strode resolutely into the pouring rain, her back lonely and solitary.

A gentle breeze stirred, scattering ginkgo leaves like butterflies dancing in the wind. Falling leaves turned to rain, swirling gracefully in the warm winter sunlight.

Mo Yan had just used a blindness technique, so neither side in the fierce battle could see or hear him and Bai Bai. Otherwise, after Bai Bai’s prolonged crying, they would not have remained oblivious.

Because of Jie’er’s arrival, daily meals were now provided by her, much to Dr. Damu’s delight—no more instant noodles.

“Honghong, are you serious? Can I really be resurrected and no longer a walking corpse?” I rejoiced with hope.

Compared to the cunning, seductive fox spirits he had dealt with before, this one seemed a completely different creature. Though equally beautiful and enchanting, the one in his arms was even more bewitching.

Moreover, it was certain that the r-type virtual reality game would require special equipment to play, so it would never become universally widespread.

Poor Rukal, utterly immobilized and frozen blue, now flushed with a strange blood-red hue on his large face—it looked oddly comical.

Although some game scenes had yet to be developed, Zhao Hao himself had created this divine realm. Thus, the lack of external game environments was of little consequence, for this world did not depend on such things for its scenery.